He’s still alive?

Ashton’s expression turned grim and crestfallen. “I don’t even know who I am anymore. There are times I thought I might not be his biological son. I even stole Uncle Charlie’s hair to run a DNA test. Yet, the results showed that I’m a Fuller!”

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. I could hear the cracking sound of his bones as he did so.

I totally understood his disappointment and frustration.

Why would a father fake his own death and dump his own child for more than two decades? While his son grew up in misery, he was enjoying the time of his life on the other side of the world. What kind of father is he?

Christopher’s existence at this point had turned Ashton’s entire life into a joke.

I decided not to probe further as I could tell he was overwhelmed with emotions. After a short drive, Joseph parked the car by the road.

“I’ll drop you here, Mrs. Fuller,” Joseph said, “The hotel is just right across the street, and Millie’s car is right in front.”

I nodded and got down from the car.

we did not know if Christopher was our foe or friend, it was better if

in my mind

I was just about to catch some sleep at sunrise, someone knocked on the

over to open the door. However, the moment

Dad, but I could not bring myself to do so. I just stood there and locked

 What did Christopher do when they

minute! What’s he doing here? He should be meeting Ashton in Bill’s house

thought you’d invite me into your room,” Christopher smiled and said. From the expression on his face, I

to his snide remark. After a

he headed straight

was as if they were cut

if Bill had truly arranged a meeting

here, I might as

wrapped it around myself before

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